Mysterious recovery

In the face of survival, her inner arrogance and persistence are not as strong as imagined.

However, Yang Jian gave her a chance to choose, but did not give her a chance to hesitate.

At this moment, Yang Jian had gone far away, and he was nowhere to be seen around.

"Beauty, are you okay, do you want me to take you home?" The strange man who was supporting Li Yao asked with a concerned look.

Seeing that Yang Jian disappeared, Li Yao was completely desperate at the moment.

She knew that her hesitation just now had missed the only chance to live.

"I'm about to die, make a call for me..."

Li Yao spoke to the strange man next to him in a slightly crazy manner, but her voice stopped abruptly when the words reached the ordinary level.

She felt a cold palm block her throat, choking her voice from inside her mouth.

Here comes the ghost!

Li Yao froze all over.

"Call? No problem, tell me the number, and I'll make a call for you." The man next to him hurriedly took out his phone.

However, within a few seconds of taking out the phone, Li Yao's neck was involuntarily looking aside and twisted. This movement was a bit slow, as if she was desperately resisting, her eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

"Beauty, what's the phone number?" The man was about to dial.

The companion next to him said, "Brother, there is something wrong with this beauty."

But before he finished speaking, his companion was taken aback.

Accompanied by a series of sounds of broken bones, Li Yao's head turned 180 degrees abruptly, and before it stopped, it turned back again.

In addition, her arms and long legs were twisted in an unreasonable way, and her eyes had long since lost their spirit.

"How is this going?"

The man next to him who was about to make a phone call almost jumped up when he saw this scene, but he fell back and sat on the ground unsteadily.

But what made him feel even more horrified was that he actually saw half a palm protruding from the beauty's mouth strangely.

The five bluish, stiff fingers clasped upside down on her face, leaving several deep bruises on them.

"Ghost..." He trembled all over, got up crazily, and then fled away.

Chapter 566 Perception

"Jingle Bell!"

A phone rang.

In an apartment in a high-end neighborhood in the city.

Jiang Shangbai, who had been busy for a long time before returning to his residence, thought he could breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't stop at all to deal with the ghost painting today. Some people, as well as all the ghost masters who participated in the training, participated.

Fortunately, a huge part of the signs have been suppressed, so far everything has been resolved without any risk.

Although there were some casualties, they were within an acceptable range.

After all, there is no supernatural event that does not kill people.

"Hey."

Jiang Shangbai picked up the phone, and when he saw the caller, he frowned and felt a little unhappy: "What's the matter with you? It's so late. I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to rest."

"Mr. Jiang, something has happened." A voice came from the phone: "Just a few hours ago, Mr. Fei suddenly committed suicide by jumping off the building, and Zhang Jian, the bodyguard next to Mr. Fei, also lost contact."

"What?" Jiang Shangbai's face changed suddenly: "It's so good that such a thing happened? Have you found out the specific reason?"

Fei always committed suicide by jumping off a building?

He was the first to not believe it, and Zhang Jian was also missing, so something was obviously wrong.

"This matter is still unclear, and it is under investigation." The other side said on the phone.

"Quickly find out." Jiang Shangbai said in a deep voice.

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shangbai looked out the window, feeling uneasy in his heart.

At this juncture, Zhang Jian's disappearance and Mr. Fei's suicide are definitely not a good sign. Perhaps a certain force has been brewing for a long time and is preparing to attack his circle of friends.

But if you think about it carefully, it is impossible.

Which force is crazy and dares to deal with people in the circle of friends here?

"Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum in Dahai City, seems to have members here." Jiang Shangbai first suspected the second-degree illness.

There's no reason for this guy to be crazy.

"A few foreign-funded companies are taking advantage of the ghost painting incident to make troubles?" Jiang Shangbai thought of several large companies with foreign backgrounds.

Although those companies look like legitimate companies to outsiders, they are actually just a cover-up, and there are traces of ghost master activities behind the scenes, but they are usually relatively low-key and dare not show their faces.

I thought about it.

Jiang Shangbai picked up his mobile phone and called He Tianxiong, intending to let him take care of this matter. He joined the headquarters and had to be busy with other things.

"Sorry, your dialed number..."

After a while, Jiang Shang turned pale.

He Tianxiong's phone was turned off.

He called He Tianxiong's private phone again, but the result was the same, the phone was also turned off and he couldn't get through.

Now Jiang Shangbai realized that the problem seemed to be serious.

Tried the company phone number.

The company's phone can be reached, and there are still employees on duty in the Ping An Building.

It's just that the staff said Mr. He left work very early.

"It can't be such a coincidence. Mr. Fei committed suicide, Zhang Jian disappeared, and He Tianxiong also lost contact. That guy is the one who controls two ghosts, and his ghosts are also of a different kind. Baby...if something really goes wrong with him, the situation is probably worse than I thought."

Jiang Shangbai put down the phone slowly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

If He Tianxiong really died, he wouldn't be surprised. Although he was indeed unusual, he still faced the risk of the ghost's recovery after all.

What surprised him was that He Tianxiong didn't even ask for help when he was in danger.

If He Tianxiong died, he must have been killed instantly.

If so, it would be terrible.

"Got to check it out."

Jiang Shangbai was not in the mood to sleep anymore, he went out immediately, and decided to figure this out before the headquarters meeting tomorrow.

And you can't stay at home anymore, maybe you will become the next target.

soon.

He left the community in his car and made several calls at the same time. Except for Li Yao in the company who couldn't get through, the other assistants and the manager were able to get through.

Jiang Shangbai immediately ordered them to rush to various accident locations to investigate.

After about half an hour.

Jiang Shangbai came to the place where Mr. Fei fell from the building, but at this time there was only a pool of blood on the ground, and the body was gone. He guessed that someone reported the case and sent someone to deal with it.

After turning around roughly, he didn't find anything suspicious.

Immediately, he rushed to He Tianxiong's villa on the outskirts of the city, wanting to see if He Tianxiong really died at home.

"There are traces of packing up and leaving. It is more likely that this guy is not dead."

When Jiang Shangbai came to this resplendent villa, he saw piles of gold bars in the living room, as well as some real estate, contracts and other things.

"Before he left, he left all his assets behind? What is this? Did you spend money to buy your life? But these things have not been taken away. It can be seen that the people who did the work today did not come for money...the money was confiscated, but they did not Can He Tianxiong be killed? Now it seems that He Tianxiong is afraid of being beaten, and has taken refuge in hiding."

"He Tianxiong should know the ability of the circle of friends. He chose to take refuge because he thought that our circle of friends could not compete with each other?"

Picking up a heavy gold bar, he squeezed it, and there were several fingerprints on it, which is undoubtedly genuine.

At this time, he received another call from a manager, saying that there was a new clue in Zhang Jian's bar.

Jiang Shangbai immediately dropped the gold bars in his hand, and then drove to the bar opposite the Ping An Building.

When he arrived, a manager was already waiting here.

"Mr. Jiang, this is today's video in the bar. We found a stranger who appeared in the bar today through face recognition, and compared our database and found that this stranger is...Ghost Eye, Yang time." The manager said, with a trace of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"what?"

Jiang Shangbai immediately took the tablet from the manager's hand, and after turning on the playback, he saw a familiar face appearing on the screen.

It was indeed Yang Jian.

This guy is young and has a pretty face. Although he is not very eye-catching outside, he is easier to remember in the circle, because there are very few ghost masters at this age.

"Did he do what happened today?"

Jiang Shangbai's eyes flickered. He remembered that he had met Yang Jian tonight, and it was when he was dealing with ghost paintings.

Li Yao seemed to be beside Yang Jian at that time.

Wait, Li Yao?

Jiang Shangbai seemed to have just reacted, his face darkened, and his eyes were particularly gloomy.

There are traitors in the circle of friends.

It must be that Li Yao told him that the circle of friends is going to deal with Yang Jian. At this time, Yang Jian is going to attack in advance.

"So, it wasn't a coincidence that Yang Jian and I met unexpectedly before? He was waiting for me there, and wanted to attack me." Jiang Shangbai looked cold: "If Chen Yi and Zhang Lei weren't there at the time, he probably already made the attack. .”

"This guy is really ruthless..."

Thinking back to that chance encounter, now that he understands it, he even feels a little scared in his heart.

This Yang Jian came prepared, if he made another intentional sneak attack, he would definitely be killed without even having time to react.

"Give me this information, don't tell me what happened today." Jiang Shangbai picked up the tablet, turned around and left in a hurry.

If Yang Jian is still in action, then he is very likely to be attacked by him at any time now.

So can't stay here for long.

In fact, what Jiang Shangbai didn't expect was that Yang Jian didn't intend to kill him in the first place.

When dealing with the circle of friends, the headquarters will definitely turn a blind eye, but when dealing with Jiang Shangbai, the headquarters must not sit idly by.

So Jiang Shangbai was wrong, besides, Yang Jian's actions have stopped now.

The time to do it has passed, and his ghost eyes have reached the limit in a short time, it is impossible to make a ghost master disappear in an instant.

Failure to do this would mean that after killing a ghost master, Yang Jian would have to deal with the revived ghosts, which would be too risky.

So today I can only stop.

But that's just the beginning.

"If you don't use the ghost eye's ability for a period of time, will your own balance make the ghost eye slowly quiet down?"

The suite in the Ping An Hotel was dim, and the lights were not turned on. Yang Jian was sitting on the sofa, his figure hidden in the darkness.

He touched the back of his hand.

The throbbing of recovery was subsiding.

The ability to suppress the three ghosts is working.

The body seems to be repairing itself.

"But if the limit is exceeded at a certain moment, the ability to suppress the three ghosts may also fail." Yang Jian judged his own situation and had a clear understanding of his limit.

The ghost eye can use the five-layer ghost domain twice in a short period of time, and even the ghost domain cannot be maintained stably after more than two times.

The headless ghost is in a dead state and can be used without fear of the risk of the ghost's recovery. However, in order to prevent unauthorized body replacement, it needs to be suppressed with a quota for suppressing ghosts. When necessary, the suppression can be released to free up a quota.

Ghost Hand is now the quietest ghost.

It may be because of being suppressed by a quota and controlled by the headless ghost, there is no risk of losing control and recovery, and it is even easier to use than my own hands.